I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Before Shen Yanqing got out of the car and opened the gate of the courtyard, he saw the door of the courtyard next to Chu Dazhuang suddenly open. A little boy in a small suit came out with a tense face, followed closely by two big men in black. The little boy's eyes were stubborn and unyielding, as if he was resisting something. The tense face was like a hard stone, refusing any compromise or surrender.

Shen Yanqing and Song Manman couldn't help but look at each other, their hearts full of doubts. Who is this little boy? Why did he appear here at this time?

Seeing this scene, Song Manman couldn't help but smack her lips and said, "This is a real wealthy family. You can tell at a glance that the young master is traveling."

As soon as Song Manman said this, the four people with the surname Shen in the car twitched their faces at the same time.

Shen Yanqing: "......"

I don’t know what to say when my wife talks. What should I do?

Shen Yan: “…”

My mother always speaks strangely, what should I do?

Shen Zhen: “…”

What should I do if I have a mother who speaks in a very weird way?

Shen Xi: “…”

I always can’t understand what my mother says, what should I do?

Shen Yanqing took the lead in breaking the deadlock in the car, opened the door on one side, and stepped out of the car.

After getting off the car, Shen Yanqing first carried Shen Yan, who was sitting on the outermost side, out of the car and placed him aside.

Then he took out his little daughter who was still a little dazed and coaxed her softly, "Little Orange, don't go to sleep yet. You still need to blow out the candles on the birthday cake and make a wish later."

"Dad, I'm so sleepy." Climbing on Shen Yanqing's shoulder, Little Orange said weakly.

Shen Yanqing kissed Xiaojuzi on the forehead and said, "Blow out the candles and make a wish before going to bed, okay? Otherwise, your wish for this year will be gone!"

Even Shen Yanqing, who didn't care about the character of his own daughter, patiently coaxed Xiaojuzi.

If he doesn't coax this little ancestor to blow out the candles and make a wish today, he will have to coax a daughter who is crying because she didn't blow out the candles and make a wish tomorrow.

Compared to the crying little orange, it is obvious that the little orange now is easier to coax.

The little boy in a neat suit stopped when Shen Yanqing got off the car. When he heard the conversation between the father and daughter, he stopped in his tracks and didn't take a step for a long time.

Birthday, blowing candles, making wishes...

Thinking of today's date, the little boy couldn't help but sneer.

It can be said that these words have nothing to do with his life. They did not exist in the past, they do not exist now, and they probably will not exist in the future.

His eyes were fixed on Xiaojuzi, the little boy's jaw tightened slightly, his face was tense and full of seriousness, with a maturity that was different from other children of the same age.

Feeling the little boy's gaze, Xiaojuzi, who was climbing on Shen Yanqing's shoulder, looked over and saw a little brother standing there who was even more serious than her own brother when he was teaching her to study.

Thinking of the way his brother taught him, Xiaojuzi was so scared that he quickly turned his eyes away, buried his head in Shen Yanqing's shoulder, and no longer looked in the direction of the little boy.

Seeing that Xiaojuzi quickly looked away, a look of loss flashed across the little boy's eyes.

I laughed at myself, feeling sarcastic in my heart.

Yes, he is an unpopular person, so it is normal for him to be disliked...

Just as several people outside were thinking different things, Song Manman took Shen Zhen out of the car.

"Put Xiaojuzi down, and drive the car in first. I'll lead them back slowly. By the way, let them get some fresh air to sober up, so they can cheer up and blow out the candles and make a wish later."

"Okay, then I'll drive the car in first."

After saying that, Shen Yanqing put Xiaojuzi down, opened the gate of the courtyard, and drove quickly to the parking space.

Song Manman slowly wiped the saliva off Shen Zhen's face and said, "You slept so soundly that you're drooling."

Shen Zhen reached out to wipe the saliva off his face, a trace of shyness flashed across his face.

"Mother......"

Burying his face in Song Manman's body, Shen Zhen stretched out the last syllable and shouted.

Song Manman smiled and patted Shen Zhen's head, saying, "Okay, no one is laughing at you. Mom will get the cake. We will go into the house to blow out the candles and make a wish, then eat the cake and go to sleep."

"Ok!"

The little boy next to her looked at the cake in Song Manman's hand, a look of loss flashed across his eyes, and he walked involuntarily to Song Manman.

Looking at the little pink ball in front of her, Song Manman asked softly, "Little friend, are you the neighbor next door? Why are you still hanging out outside so late?"

The boy stared at the cake without saying a word.

One of the strong men in black behind him said with a distressed look, "Young Master... Nanzhao, let's go back!"

Seeing that the little boy was stubborn and refused to go back, the sturdy man in black had a helpless look on his face and explained to Song Manman: "I'm sorry, our little... Nanzhao also has his birthday today, but his relatives can't make it back, so there may be some... I'm sorry if I disturbed you."

"It's fine."

After hearing the strong man's words, Song Manman immediately replied.

Little Orange at the side came forward and invited, "It's your birthday today too, we are so destined to meet, do you want to eat cake with us? By the way, my name is Shen Xi, and my nickname is Little Orange. What's your name?"

Time stopped for a long, long time, so long that when Xiaojuzi thought her question would not be answered, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Qi Nanzhao."

"Qi Nanzhao, it's a nice name, but my name is also nice."

While praising Qi Nanzhao, Xiaojuzi did not forget to praise himself.

When Qi Nanzhao stopped having a tense face and relaxed, Xiaojuzi was no longer as frightened as before.

She walked towards Qi Nanzhao with the sound of her leather shoes tapping, took his hand and introduced him, "This is my big brother, Shen Yan. He's amazing and knows everything. The one next to him is my second brother. He's also amazing. He... knows how to slack off."

When Song Manman heard her daughter praising her two sons, she covered her face and tried to hold back her laughter.

The compliments from her eldest son were indeed genuine, but from her second son, she really couldn't tell whether her own daughter was really praising him or just couldn't find a reason to praise him.

Qi Nanzhao looked at Shen Yan and Shen Zhen at a loss, and said haltingly: "Hello, I am Qi Nanzhao."

"Hello, Shen Yan."

Shen Yan was as steady as ever, without any fluctuations in emotion.

On the contrary, Shen Zhen, after Shen Yan finished speaking, grinned and said, "I'm Shen Zhen, nice to meet you."

"I'm glad to meet you too." After saying that, Qi Nanzhao nervously squeezed Xiaojuzi's hand.

Looking at Song Manman anxiously, Qi Nanzhao hesitated for a moment and refused: "I won't go in..."